What kind of ancient skill is that? I am looking forward to it.
The true existence of the Xuanling Master is to use his own power to resist the frequent invading monsters. However, due to the passage of time, the profession of the Xuanling Master gradually spreads. Different professions occupy different fields and have quite remarkable achievements. .
Some of the more than a dozen types of deputy Xuanling Masters are quite popular in the entire Yanyue Continent, because they are good at one ability and use their skills to earn gold coins! In other words, although most of them are warriors practicing martial arts , but the person a woman really wants to entrust her whole life to is not the brave soldiers galloping on the battlefield, but the deputy Xuanling Master who can bring a rich life. This is the ancient style. Although she has no worries about not having a woman to follow her, at this age In addition, there are still unfinished things in his heart, so he will never consider this aspect.
The carriage carried a few people to another well-known restaurant in Yuecheng. The retro architecture and structure are very attractive, and the aroma is so delicious. It seems that the kitchen is processing some delicious food at this time. of aroma.
There is a wooden plaque hanging on the top of the gate, which says "Zhiweizhai" in three typing, but you can tell what this place is about just by looking at these three words.
"Qiao'er, don't blame me for not taking care of your business. Firstly, I didn't have enough fun there, and also that Murong pretty boy would come to spoil the fun from time to time. I think this place is very good, and it can be regarded as one of the best restaurants in Moon City." Qian Buyi said.
"I don't like being under the eyes of my parents all the time. At least I can have a nice meal here without having to worry about so much, of course it would be nice."
Although Tianxiang Pavilion is the largest restaurant in Yuecheng, there is such a big force as Wuyitang behind it. The purpose is not pure. It relies more on the mixed crowd of restaurants to find out a lot of information that cannot be obtained in the market on weekdays. However, Zhiweizhai is an authentic restaurant that puts a lot of thought into its food.
As the saying goes, monks from outside the club can chant sutras, and this is the case with Zhiweizhai. People from the Kingdom of the Moon may not be able to open such a popular restaurant, but the owner of this restaurant is actually a businessman from the Kingdom of Fire, specializing in the delicacies of the two countries. It has a certain degree of neutrality, and people from both the Moon Country and the Fire Country will stick out their thumbs to praise it after eating it.
The restaurant waiter helped the five people out of the car and pulled the carriage toward the backyard to unharness the horses and feed the horses, while the groom made do with it in the public hall on the first floor.
As a shop assistant came to the private room on the third floor, the scenery here is quite good. The thick wooden door has a good sound insulation effect. Outside the window is a picturesque scenery, which is the scenery of the garden in Zhiweizhai. The small The appearance of bridges and flowing water in downtown areas also has a unique flavor.
Qian Buyi nonchalantly ordered a bunch of dishes, and Le's waiter grinned from ear to ear. The more customers ordered, the more rewards he would get from the restaurant. If he was lucky and met a wealthy customer, a casual reward would be better than in the restaurant. It takes several months to work here.
Sure enough, after putting together the menu, Qian Buyi took out a gold coin from his bulging wallet and put it in the hands of the shop assistant. After receiving the reward, he naturally worked harder and the service was inevitably more attentive.
"Not easy, your pocket money seems to be much more recently than before, right?" Gu Feng asked jokingly.
Qian Buyi scratched his fat chin and said with a smile: "That's natural. My father said that I have grown up and have the ability to control money, so now he will put more gold coins on me."
Lu Shan clicked his tongue, shook his head and said, "It's really good, but it's a pity that my mother is too strict and doesn't have any extra pocket money."
"You should be content, at least... at least you still have a mother." Gu Feng forced a smile.
From the time he can remember, Gu Feng has never seen his mother. He has always been with his father and the villagers. Gu Feng also tried to ask about his mother, but his father said that his mother was dead.
Gu Feng still believed it when he was a child, but as he grew up, he felt less and less true, because every time his father answered this question, he always felt that it was unrealistic to be so secretive. But now that his father is dead, his mother may never have the answer, so Gu Feng simply said
It really feels like he has passed away.
After clearing her throat, Lu Qiaoer changed the topic: "Don't talk about these disappointing things. Everyone should be happy today. After dinner, let's go to the market, right?"
It is a woman's nature to love shopping, even in this special continent.
Gu Feng had no objection. Before going out, Zeng Weifeng also told him that if time allowed, he could go to the market and buy two handy short-blade handles, because the short blade he had just made was needed.
After they had finished their meal, everyone left, and when they walked to the door of Zhiweizhai, a little beggar in slovenly clothes, about fifteen or sixteen years old, stood trembling with a broken bowl with a chip in his hand.
In front of the door, he kept begging for alms from passers-by.
"Go away! Don't dirty my clothes!"
"Get out of here!"...
In this hot world, no one would sympathize with a little beggar who looked like this. Seeing him, Gu Feng felt a faint pain in his heart. He remembered that when he first came to Yuecheng, didn't he look very similar to him? It was just that he didn't have a broken bowl in his hand.
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After groping around for a while, Gu Feng didn't have any extra money except for the silver coins he could buy for the short-blade handle. He turned to look at Qian Buyi and said, "Bu Yi, I'll lend you a few silver coins."
Without thinking, Qian Buyi took out a gold coin from his wallet and handed it to Gu Feng, "Do you have any change? This is too much."
"No...no."
The carriage was already tied up and was pulled over by the store clerk. Seeing Gu Feng's behavior, he said: "Sir, please don't worry about this beggar. If you keep the money, you might as well buy some clothes that fit you!"
The little beggar lowered his head when he heard the shop assistant's words and was about to leave. Gu Feng frowned slightly and did not take care of it. Instead, he grabbed the little beggar who was about to leave. This pull didn't matter. A strong mysterious energy seemed to be in the natural state.
The reaction rushed towards Gu Feng's arm. Although it was not very lethal, it shocked Gu Feng.
Due to the impact of the mysterious energy, the little beggar's fluffy hair was blown up, revealing the face underneath.
"Girl!?"
That is a delicate and beautiful face. Although there is a lot of dirt, Gu Feng can see under the dirt that her skin should be very good, and her appearance is definitely not bad, especially those big eyes, which seem to reveal a kind of
An indescribable sense of sadness.
Astonished, the little beggar quickly left.
"Gu Feng, are you okay?" Lu Qiaoer and others hurriedly came forward to ask.
Gu Feng shook his head and kept staring at the back of the little beggar until he disappeared into the crowd. Gu Feng could not forget those eyes that were full of gratitude but a little fearful and sad.
"I'm fine. Why are there still beggars in Yuecheng?" Gu Feng asked.
Although Qian Buyi is not very good at business, he knows everything here after living here for a long time.
"There is always a big gap between the rich and the poor in prosperous cities. There are too many things like this. If you want to help, you can't help at all. Gufeng, you have too little time away from school, so you will see less. Don't take it to heart.
Let’s think about what to do next!” Qian Buyi patted Gu Feng on the shoulder and said.
"Didn't we agree to go to the market?" Lu Qiaoer said with a pout.
Maybe Qian Buyi was right, Gu Feng nodded and stopped thinking about it, but those eyes could never be forgotten.
"Just go to the market, I still want to buy something."
Even while wandering in the market, Gu Feng still couldn't get rid of the figure of the little beggar in his mind. It was very sad that a girl had fallen into this state, but Gu Feng was sure that she was a mysterious spiritual master!
Even if there is not enough money to pay for tuition, people with good potential after reaching a certain age can still stimulate the profound energy in their bodies. This is the case for this little beggar. Although she has not studied anything in a school, let alone practiced any skills, she
Her physical constitution proves that she is a mysterious spiritual master.
Merchants were constantly passing through the market, and there were many strange things that Gu Feng had never seen before. Apart from accompanying Zeng Weifeng to visit the morning market, he really didn't pay much attention to other things in Yuecheng.
This time it’s a feast for Gufeng’s eyes.
"Where can I buy weapons or something like that?" Gu Feng asked.
Weapons are sold in the blacksmith shop, but some retail traders in the market will also bring the weapons here to sell them. Because of the large flow of people and the good terrain, it is easier to do business than in fixed shops.
"It's not far ahead!" Qian Buyi led the team, and several others followed.
In a corner of the market, many weapons of various types were hung on the ground and on the trees behind them. The five ancient people stopped to watch.
"Young masters, what do you want?" He was a middle-aged man in his thirties. Seeing how money is not easy, Zheng Hai and Lu Qiaoer knew they were wealthy owners and businessmen.
words and flattering smiles appeared.
"Just take a look." Qian Buyi replied casually.
Glancing over each weapon, Gu Feng didn't find what he wanted, and asked with some disappointment: "Do you have a short-blade handle here?"
"Yes! Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded and smiled.
I was afraid that the buyer would not ask, because if he asked, there would be a great possibility of closing the deal, I took out two gray-black handles from the cloth bag I was carrying. Although the style looked decent, the color was really not that good.
"So ugly?" Lu Qiaoer shook her head and said.
Gu Feng took it in his hand, and a comfortable warm feeling made him glare slightly, but it was not obvious.
"How do you sell this?" Gu Feng raised his head, threw the handle in his hand, and asked casually.
"Do you want one or two?" the middle-aged man asked.
"How to sell one? How to sell two?"
"One is worth three silver coins, and two is worth five silver coins."
"I want them all!"
Five silver coins, for Gufeng, can be used for many days if he lives frugally, but he couldn't find a suitable one for a while, so he had to accept it for the time being. But having said that, this handle is indeed not expensive.
"Young Master, please wait a moment and I'll wrap it up for you!" The middle-aged man's service attitude was quite good. The key was that he met a master who didn't know how to bargain. He originally planned to sell it for three silver coins, but he didn't expect it.
Gu Feng agreed immediately, and his heart was naturally filled with joy.